readx;?“ It's that a cleaning aunt here is missing, I suspect ......" Tang Jingjing had no choice but to tell Ling Qingfeng everything before and after. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"It seems that someone has already acted, and that aunt is probably more than lucky." Ling Qingfeng said with great certainty, and at the same time was very worried about Tang Jingjing's safety.

"They're really not giving up, you have to be extra careful." Tang Jingjing said a little angrily, she hated these guys who killed people without blinking. Those people must have known that Ling Qingfeng would watch the game, and they didn't know what kind of "secret channel" had been set up to harm people.

"Maybe they're not just targeting me. So, you have to pay extra attention these days, especially after the tournament starts, they will definitely look for opportunities to do it. Ling Qingfeng said very solemnly. His heart was very heavy, as if there were a thousand pounds of lead weighing on his heart.

"I'll be careful, and so will you." Tang Jingjing looked at the other party gently and gently shook Ling Qingfeng's hand, signaling the other party to relax and not worry too much about himself.

"Hmm." Ling Qingfeng nodded, but how could he not be worried? What are the enemies who are hiding behind them going to do? Their target was obviously themselves, but this time Tang Jingjing was also involved. Looking at the gentle light on his beloved's face, his heart gradually quieted down. She's really special......

"By the way, I promised my colleagues that I would invite them to dinner at Lefos in the evening, and go together, how about a holiday?" Tang Jingjing said with a smile, trying to make the atmosphere lively. In fact, her heart was as heavy as his, because she really couldn't figure out what the opponent was going to do.

"Okay." Ling Qingfeng smiled back, but he really couldn't really relax, unless he could make sure she was okay. But now that many things are intertwined, he can't see through the outcome of the matter.

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Huaxia, Yanjing.

For Gu Xueer, this year's Mid-Autumn Festival has a special meaning because of the arrival of Wei Lin. She felt that she was as sought after as the full moon outside the window tonight, and she felt happy and warm in her heart. Looking at the full moon hanging overhead, a thin stream flowed in her heart. She couldn't help but ask herself: O silver moonlight, is your light sprinkled on the earth without hesitation, is it conveying the temperature of happiness? She was quiet tonight, didn't say much, just laughed, laughed from the bottom of her heart......

After a lively and hearty dinner, people began to eat mooncakes while admiring the moon. Gu Xue'er's grandmother is 90 years old, but she is still in good health, smiling and telling the children around her about the magical experience of her life, enjoying the joy of family. Her cousin, who was a first-time mother, softly told Chang'e in the Moon Palace for her child who was not yet sensible, and kept answering the reason for the child's whimsical ideas. What about Wei Lin? Always make a surprise sound, and then make everyone laugh...... In short, tonight was full of laughter and laughter, until everyone had to go back to their rooms to rest.

"Good night." Wei Lin and Gu Xue'er said goodnight to each other and returned to their respective rooms, but neither of them was as calm in their hearts as they appeared.

Looking at her mother's clean and tidy room, smelling the smell of the long-lost sun on the quilt, Gu Xue'er was so happy that she almost burst into tears. I have been paying attention to Wei Lin's movements and my mood all day, but I haven't had time to have a good chat with my parents. She walked gently to the bed, stroked the soft quilt on the bed, and then buried her head in it, feeling her mother's love deeply......

Wei Lin walked into the room that was quiet all of a sudden, and what he felt most deeply was not the kind of relaxation and comfort that was free from the "test". On the contrary, his heart swells with a desire and attachment to family affection. He noticed that Gu Xue'er's mother often paid attention to her daughter's every move, and the gaze that fell on her daughter was so gentle, happy and satisfied, and that kind of gaze was what he had been pursuing but had never gotten for a long time.

Looking at the bright moon outside the window, Wei Lin sighed softly. He is really envious of this kind of family life, this is home! They don't need to think about every word they say, let alone every word, each of them lives a real life, a living person, even if some people are not so likable......

Gu Xue'er walked to the window, admiring the bright "white jade plate", sometimes sighing that Li Bai's poetry was expressive, and sometimes sighing that Su Shi's character was heroic...... She has never had such a poetic heart as now, and she unconsciously recited Zhang Ruoxu's "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night": "The spring river tide is even with the sea, and the bright moon on the sea is born together." Thousands of miles with the waves, where there is no moon in the spring river......"

As if suddenly realizing the hypocrisy in her heart, Gu Xue'er laughed self-deprecatingly and stopped. Raised the phone, found a good angle, froze a beautiful picture, and then added a sentence "I wish people a long time, thousands of miles together", and then sent it to his circle of friends.

It didn't take long for Gu Xue'er's circle of friends to become lively. The most "unpolite" ones belong to her group of college classmates, who hurt her vigorously, and of course there are blessings. Even across the screen, she can feel the enthusiasm of these "bad friends".

For the first time, Gu Xue'er was no longer in a hurry to reply to the circle of friends, she just watched quietly, with a smile on the corner of her mouth. Didi, the phone rang twice, and it came to WeChat. When I opened it, it was sent by Wei Lin.

"Xue'er, do you think there's anything different about this Mid-Autumn Festival?" Wei Lin edited on WeChat. He saw the photos posted by Gu Xue'er's circle of friends, and felt warm in his heart.

"There's an extra sycophant in the house." Gu Xue'er edited a message and sent it over, accompanied by an expression of sticking out her tongue. She was glad that Wei Lin was very compatible with his family, and she believed that his parents must also like him very much.

"You're too unrighteous to say that, aren't you?" Wei Lin held his chin and quickly recovered, and at the same time passed with a flaming expression.

"It's good that you like this atmosphere, and I hope our future home will be like this." Gu Xue'er sent such a message softly and gently, without any expression, but very sincerely. She could feel Wei Lin's sometimes happy to be integrated into it, and sometimes very envious and depressed.

Seeing this line of words, Wei Lin was silent at first, silently reciting "home" in his mouth, and then he gently pressed the words "definitely". Then, as if sensing that he was expressing too much, he sent another bared emoji.

"It's not early, good night." Gu Xue'er typed these words understandingly and sent them over. She knew Wei Lin, and even felt sorry for him, but all she could do was try to appease him. What he wanted, only his parents could give. She could feel the transformation of his parents and believed that one day he would get what he wanted.

"Good night." Wei Lin smiled lightly and sent it over. There seems to be a tacit understanding between them more and more, which makes him feel very happy. He told himself that he would cherish her and love her no matter what.

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Huaxia, Yanjing.

It is only on the fifteenth day of August every year that the head of the ghost will let the moonlight shine into the room. In his opinion, the moonlight of this day is resentful, cold, and sad, because he believes that joy belongs only to the world.

"Please come in." It wasn't until he heard a knock at the door that the ghost head turned away from the window and sat down on the leather chair that belonged to him, and then said in a loud voice. He knew that the ghost must have probed the dynamics of Allure International, and he was looking forward to good news.

"Ghost head, we inquired, it was this person who contributed to this reversal of Allure International. She's ......" The ghost was holding a picture in his hand, and the sharp light in his eyes was in sharp contrast to Betty's gentle smile.

"She is the wisest member of the Mauritian royal family." The ghost head took the photo and said, with a glint of memories in his eyes. Ten years ago, he had a contact with Betty. Although Betty was only a teenager at the time, her outstanding features were already evident. I just didn't expect that they would be related again ten years later.

"We learned that Tang Jingjing has a very close relationship with her. And the reason why Amos agreed to this adventure cooperation was due to Tang Jingjing's intribution, and she was also the one who planned the mysterious event. The ghost said through gritted teeth, eager to kill everyone who stood in their way. saw that they could succeed, but they didn't expect the other party to find another opportunity to turn the tables.

"If the event is to be successful, Ling Qingfeng will definitely send the most capable people to Mauritius, and we must find a way to intercept them." The ghost made a decision on the spot, ordering. He realized that he really underestimated Tang Jingjing's ability, but he didn't expect her to do Ling Qingfeng such a big favor. Maybe Ghost Ji's statement is right, no matter what, Tang Jingjing can't stay anymore. At the same time, he couldn't help but sigh, it was really the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves.

When Ling Qingfeng held a press conference, the technical talents of Allure Group had already left Yanjing. Counting on the time, we arrived in Mauritius on the same day. But the ghost didn't notice this matter in advance, it was reported that Ling Qingfeng personally made a call, and the secrecy work was very good. Also, now these people should be closed jobs. We've tried a lot of things, but we can't find any contact with the outside world, so we don't know their exact location yet. The ghost said in a deep voice. He was very depressed, because he knew in his heart that these people must be busy day and night for this competition, which meant that their actions were becoming more and more failures.

"They must not have stayed in a hotel, it must have been Betty's accommodation for them, and the security must be good." The ghost head said with great certainty. I didn't expect them to be a little slower, so now it seems that it is impossible for them to start from these people. So the next step is that they have to take advantage of the opportunity, otherwise it will be more troublesome. And they must have sensed that there was a mole within the group, so the situation of the goblins would be very dangerous, and they needed to be cautious and cautious.

"So what do we do next?" The ghost asked respectfully and eagerly.